Winter Solstice
Dark to red, red to white, white in gold On the thin line from morning till midnight Wings of bat the mandrake and clove tree seeds In a dark night melted aroma and fragrance Blind by mania in a ritual fire engraves the earth Keeping with fourth dimension in lilting lyric step by step In a ceremony scanned rhyme to wake up the death Kindling hope with the fire in a wink you could lose your head Someone is wondering for life Every night trying again and again A spiral of passion into his mind Every time winding more and more Smell of gardenia paralysed emotions fade away Losing into an obsession Two lost eyes in an untroubled glance Of demarcation the thin line as delight that waits Looking for a master That discovers all the things it kept Dark to red red to white white in gold On the thin line from morning till midnight Step by step words by words and dust is life Asking fire pined soul unaware of sunlight (Nadia) Dark to red the sky screams form the inside Step by step words are scattered dust is life Blind by mania coloured dance of light that rise Caught in mania melted aroma shines Scattered word screaming from inside Coloured dance of light Sinewy dreams until the midnight Alchemic wonders shine Following your insight (Nadia) Human misery ask forgiveness to agree to borders that Are ratifying without asking if everyone has made is best There’s something to discover something as secret is kept Are you trying to break the chains setting free all us slave Someone has discovered something to be recovered Something as a secret is kept setting free all us slave Caught into a mania delegate by himself to be damned Kindling hope with the fire he could open now the doors of hell For a celebration like a knight after war came back After had fought so glorious he could put now a crown on his head
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Turning in the rotation of sun by moon the season shift Scanned by the rhythm of our steps of our lives Desire sharps the wait of fragments of light So shorter you could face in a breath in your breath Coming turning twisting giving and fading are ours hour Gliding faster on the burning Apollo’s state coach As we run as we try as we desire routing toward the sun As we are as we die we are waiting our winter solstice On the never ending wheels of days something now is waiting While through the rays is glassing our time Sun is like glow we handle his ball without gloves Everyday again and again and again until the end (Nadia) Woods are following the rhythm of sun ride While we go alone walking in the dawn light Breathing daily in our life regrets Never strain routing around the sun We are running as stars in sky We are waiting our signs We will dance till tomorrow (Paolo) As we want as we aim as we dare to become In this winter solstice (Paolo) Fragments of light Like stars in constellations lighted we round to stay free Catching a glimpse of the sun in winter solstice (Nadia) In a winter solstice Twenty-one of December showing in gleam (Nadia) As we run as try What’s the pleasure of melancholy (Nadia) As we run as we try we are waiting our signs Running together as stars Surviving the darkness to ride together the waves of our lives Drawing into the twilight born in the cold breeze of light Burning into the twilight in this winter solstice Sun is running in the beauty of a blowing out candle Sky by dark drunk is singing goodbye, goodbye As we daily dare to make ourselves like the sun We never ask to strain to breathe this sunlight
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Rustling into the fire of wood warm limbs lay weak on ground Lighting up the night upon sepulchres will’-o -the -wisp Towards the end a phantasmagoria Of loosing thoughts as a fevered child Roaming through blind emotions Everyone waits his turn While time falls from the green tree of life, We are flaking as snow in the sun Something blazes in the dry lands Something takes away the cover of emptiness Something survives the fear of dying Gaia lays aside the dim light of her mantle Weaving in the cross play her archaic heavens Embracing the souls of heroes Gaia lays aside the dim light while we’re returning Reborning from ashes in her green and flowered mantle Stolen to the death the deeds of heroes brightly survive
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Gurgling state of time a spite of spinner’s fate No falling rain from clumsy sky The river lies in dry weather Lust is growing in a lunar land while sun is turning The evidence of eternal wait intensifies faintness In the reign of false compliance in epoch of stillness A gloomy stage takes all the steps Of people frightened from what they avoid In the dreaminess of their dreamless day Everyone dredges up his mud A rose thorn is springing blooded tears In the reflection of morning dawn The beauty ragged now is dying Scared to death we are damned as into a stalemate making us Scarecrow into the emptiness ghosts in shadow’s lives The epidemic of equal needs quickly writes the epitaph The nemesis of indifference enthroned queen of everything The epicentre in negligence is pacifying everyone’s heart Melancholy the only one beach While in the memory the pieces are lost The plot of what is really gives A sense of void in misery Becoming clear the hypocrisy Of nature of personality What it is left is the epoch of stillness Gurgling state of time stiffened is our time While as a pallid stone the sun is dying The wind blows strong enjoys the ride Of ashes dance dust in your eyes
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Nadia) Softly fading all the light that leads my eyes Through the days searching for my time Roaming in my mind dragging out my dreams I’m nestling down as a chrysalis to rise In dreamy lullabies (Nadia) I always muse thought by thought grinding what Has worried me and wrung my heart so strong While collecting all the pieces to shining on Taste new scent I find myself renewed In dreamy lullabies Hunting the beams of sun till the end of the cosmos And pushing it on to widen my outermost Flatting the bubble left in air sweet aroma In the sky’s creases I’ll discover new stars For all the things that come and go I make a portrait inside my soul Sands in my hand is falling slow Scanning the beat of my soul Let’s fade the outline defining the world And set my dream free to colour all A millennium of night would be mine To see the unseen light Shining in a circle dying Inviting to join in her ride Cradling lonely drowsy escape In my never ending found place Musing slow though by thought Widening my outermost (Nadia) Through the window flooding in the mist to try To steal away the twilight from the sky Or going deeper drawing and twisting in the blue Blackened sea and following my plot inside
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Waiting for a sign to turn on the light Like vanishing silhouettes dancing Hanging by a rope the childhood hope Like people separate avoided by dreams What a nonsense life refrain to dare spend mind asleep Polluted is the air like an infection Weakness seeds are scattered everywhere Poisoned is my air Look misery saddled on lies Written in these bloodshot eyes There ‘s something Slapping unfleshed human faces Skull and crossbones painted As human portrait World cut in extremes The gravestone embraces me You remember my dreams This ‘s my memory this is my epitaph Life it’s shorter, things come and go Let me live on my dreamed wings Smell of glory will clean up my sin This is me I’ll survive in my cradle dream Let me lie in my cradle dream Rose flavour to sustain my dreams This is me Look outside streaming is the sky So cloudy that could explode in a meanwhile In private, we tell one another Life is so short there’s no one running on more Things are running over we can’t go on In a clangour of thunder waking up the dawn Rain is complaining with forgotten heaven Sorry to live we lay down for all As poisoned relics of inhuman look We are streaming rolling in these broken off ways I’ll survive in my cradle dream Let me lies in my cradle dream Rose flavour to sustain my dream Ruin and misery saddled on lies Lost in the mess of time Waiting stars bright now are crying Left on my way another sign Call me to realize
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Used to fall used to rise to bide my time Without bewailing, I’ll spread my wings and fly Faraway from the betrayed days of life everyone spent Made by lies I refuse to walk beside Used to fall used to rise to bide my time With my hearth never anchored I’ll fly Faraway from the quicksand everyone has built on I’ll find reborn myself refreshed myself renewed Roaming everyday in a shamanic dance Is easy to lose the scent Enraptured from the glowing things We engrossed in enlisting in sense’s hypnosis Ensnared in man’s sketches As prisoner caught in a trap As “drowning man will clutches at straw” I dig into myself to born again When sea foaming in the white is nurtured by the silver wind The shifting of air ploughing the waves Is starting on the storm As a sailor in open sea Event thought dead tired hoists the sail I’ve gripped the wreckage I was sitting on Everyday to grind what I was Wandering away by the smell of innocence Daily we lose the path we start falling Crumpling our story shadow ‘re fading in the backlight Through the crease of crystal gazing we have to search I’ve scanned my horizon the scale Is turned by what I would dare to make of myself fate I’ve broken all the chains my fate Is turned by what I would dare to make Tailored in bright new clothes I’ve climbed the void to recollect Pieces once were separated That are warming my soul To feel myself renwed
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Blue lady of never land Dressed of water grace rises Black eyes of mysterious Watching my soul that cries dying Reflection of tomorrow Mirror of present and past shines No reason for this sorrow Pain that suffocates light in night It’s a long way you have to go burning your soul Small of eternity are creased in a holy sealed path Together fellows forever pain walks on my step Life of never ending dreams burying the mind Stronger than fire Look below the line dividing heaven and hell Everything is lost
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026